C1715 His Blood Was Boiling

Hot blood.

"Senior, these small matters are not worth your interference. I can solve them myself. Just like you said, they can't kill me! "

Guu Feng's body was emitting an evil aura. He spoke arrogantly.

If it was before, Essence Net Holy Ancestor would have disapproved of Guu Feng's words, but it was different now. He had just killed eight Black Nether Guard and more than fifty Saints